Maverick Winchester // D10 // Cbd 3 // Fin

An endless map sits before him. Markings of many types circled and x'd out as if there's been people who've discovered all that's meant to be discovered. Stories told of times where his family was nothing more than ranchers traveling by horseback through the canyons and mountain sides of Ten. An empty wasteland of what once was a place long since destroyed. Every day, he gets up to feed the animals, collect the crop, and view the maps in his room. Some may say it was futile to look into their past, but Maverick had seen more than enough to know the Winchesters' truth. Ranchers in Ten were far beyond popular, but their family was always on the move. Expansive in their reach of the industry, but also the best with their horses.

A Winchester mare or stallion could fetch a better price than most horses in Ten. After the years spent digging through his mother's knick-knacks and boxes full of junk, he'd found letters, maps, and all sorts of ancient dealings within Ten. His family was more than just mere ranchers who got to the business first. No, his family were trailblazers, explorers, and founders of Ten. One of the earliest families to settle in the wild district of Ten. With their knack for horses, they'd grown to explore Panem and all the reaches they could get to. And now, with the more common inter-district travel, he wasn't going to let their family history just die out. As one of the best cowboys in all of Ten, Maverick Winchester was going to discovered all of what Panem had to offer. Tucking away the maps and findings, he smiles as he tips his hat up and over his face.

Ten could use another trail or two.

It was already cramped enough.